Suddenly, Qiu Dao Ming flipped his hand and struck toward Qu Ying with a palm. Killing intent cut through the air, and the whole room shook.
Qu Ying was taken aback. "Qiu, you're asking to die!"
She lightly tapped the air with a scarlet, second-rank magic sword. Spiral ripples spread out in every direction at once.
Qiu Dao Ming twisted and leaped backward. "Still pretending? Wasn't Brother Gong's trouble your doing?" Before his words had even faded, he sprang to the doorway and shoved both hands forward. Powerful walls of true baleful energy surged toward Qu Ying without end.
By an astonishing coincidence, they sealed off the exit.
Fei Si was wondering why the two of them had suddenly started fighting when everything had been fine a moment ago. Wasn't this just throwing their plans into chaos?
As he stood there bewildered, Li Tong suddenly attacked him. "Well, well! I wondered why you and that woman Qu were skulking around together. What were you up to? So you were plotting to harm Brother Gong! Fei, you and I are enemies for life!"
Fei Si leaped away, barely dodging the baleful blade. He was about to curse Li Tong out when he caught sight of Li Tong winking at him. In an instant, inspiration struck, and he understood. He immediately cried out in exaggerated fury, "How dare you frame your grandpa Fei? You're dead!"
He brought his palms together, sending out wave after wave of rounded energy. It was the Fei family's inherited secret art, the Lightning Cannon Hammer.
Li Tong couldn't dodge in time and took a blow to the chest. His robe of magic armor hummed. He grunted and darted to the rear door in a flash, sending out a stream of baleful blades to slash wildly at Fei